Old Coyote Moon

This Old Coyote Moon is a-howlin’ all across the land
And Great Spirit Oh you’re dressed in blue, I knew I knew I knew we’d meet again

Cold wind across the desert
Has brought seeds of a terrible cancer
And I’m stricken oh with a fever
This world this world this world you know I’ll be leaving her

Well hot rain floods our food with pain
Pouring acid all across the Great Plains
But I know it will never be the same
As it was as it was the day before Columbus came

Go now, and search for truth
in the shadow of those big black army boots
cause these wars may never end
Till we find and see and realize the great spirit within